Mortal's journey to immortality

Chapter 1341: Starting Over

"Ugh."

Song Fengyu stared at the "Fast" hairpin in his hand, sighed, and put it away.

He was not sighing for himself, but for the pig-headed monk's deep affection and loyalty.

The other party was full of sincerity, so he took out such a weapon to break the formation.

At the same time, what was more important was his reluctance to give it up. It was precisely because of his reluctance that he gave it to him.

He had developed deep feelings for this treasure that had saved him from danger three times. He didn't want to see the moment when it was destroyed before his eyes after the second time.

Because I love you so much, I let go.

Well, in order to make the best use of you and not to disappoint your former master, I will use you to the best effect and will not weaken the reputation of your "Breaking the Formation" holy relic.

"Shhhhhhhhhh..."

Song Fengyu didn't even think twice and injected the maximum number of 100 spirit crystals into the puppet's body at once.

The puppet's body shook, and the range of the copper-colored halo suddenly expanded, covering him tightly.

"Walk."

Song Fengyu laughed and walked forward.

The puppet follows you everywhere.

Two days passed inadvertently, and the number of thunder balls, lightning, lightning flashes and thunders in the purple thunder formation decreased linearly.

On the one hand, it benefited from the gradual hollowing out of the medium-sized spiritual vein, and on the other hand, it was the three layers of overlapping and terrifying worldly offensives, as well as Wang Lu's endless and powerful force.

Thinking back to the shocking duel between the three layers of overlapping swords and Ximen Qian's sword, it was as if he had returned to the fatal moment when he was almost killed. If the strange clouds had not swallowed up Ximen Qian's Nascent Soul, he and Duan Zhi would have died, and Qin Hui would have had to accept the fate of defeat.

At that time, why did Ximen Qian, who had victory within his grasp, choose to send him and Duan Zhi to the west by means of his Nascent Soul leaving his body?

This is a strange and bizarre mystery that cannot be solved.

As his strength increased step by step, he not only practiced the fourth layer of overlapping to the level where he could do it at will, but also mastered the earth-shaking fifth layer of overlapping.

The five overlapping layers can be said to be the strongest of all his current trump cards.

I don't know who can force it out.

Wang Lu smiled indifferently, "Boom boom boom boom", the thunder formation had become a little shaky. Three hours ago, he had retracted the Kuiniu black light that was protecting his body.

The thunder array had a hard time even protecting itself, so how could it cause any harm to him?

Wang Lu looked calm. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of three-layer overlapping lightning bolts swarmed over him like a group of bloodthirsty sharks, making the thunder array tremble and emit bursts of weak roars.

Time flies, and two hours pass in a blink of an eye.

The last stick of incense will disintegrate you and leave you without a trace.

Hey, Wang Lu curled his lips, with a cold look in his eyes.

If you think too much, how can I give you the length of an incense stick?

In an instant, it seemed as if thousands of king roads suddenly separated and then merged together, and a golden light split the sky and the earth.

Suddenly, an extremely bright golden sun penetrated the clouds and mist, shining with millions of golden rays, filling the sky with light, and then, it suddenly disappeared.

As it disappeared, the rolling purple thunder also disappeared along with it.

The thunder array was annihilated in the silent, yet overwhelming force of ten overlapping four-layer formations with the might of ten dragons and elephants, and vanished into thin air.

"call……"

Gusts of mountain wind made Wang Lu's black hair flutter and his clothes fly.

As he expected, the core area of ​​the thunder array after it shrunk ten times was located in the towering green mountain in the fourth level.

Looking around, the mountains are surrounded by clouds and fog, the mountain tops are vast and empty, and the peaks within a radius of fifty miles are as flat as if their heads were cut off by a sharp sword.

Not far from him sat a quaint, quiet two-story light blue attic, surrounded by lush trees and thick clouds and fog, giving people a sense of spaciousness and tranquility.

Wang Lu took a quick glance at the red hole in the sky that was shrouded in clouds and mist, had shrunk in size, and was gradually healing.

It seemed like a lifetime ago. He had already entered the secret tribe for thirteen days. He only had one last step left to climb the holy mountain that the secret tribe revered as a god.

He had thought before that if he could enter the holy mountain and rescue Song Fengyu's mother, he could escape into the red hole in space and leave the secret clan.

But the facts were there, and he had to start over.

The red hole in space seems to be close at hand, but in fact it is out of reach, just like the red mountain in the previous third level.

He was able to fly through the air with Xue Tong clearing the way and his own extreme defense, but for Song Fengyu, if he didn't have an extremely powerful defensive treasure, he could only sigh and be unable to move forward.

Then wouldn't it be simple and easy to pack them up in a man bag and take them out?

Ha, although the human bag is good, the stronger the cultivation, the more unstable it is, especially for those who are in the Spirit Transformation Stage, it is impossible to fit anything in it. Even if you force it in, the bag will be destroyed and the person will die in a moment.

Even though it is just a small bag, the changes in the space inside the bag are unpredictable.

The weapon refiner could only make it by copying the method of making a storage bag, but he had no idea why he had to do that.

As for Liu Fangfei, when the human bag is useless, I will allocate half of the defense to her. Whether she can escape from the secret tribe depends on her ability.

It is obvious that this plan will not work. Not only will it fail to save Song Fengyu, but it will also lead to many unpredictable and complex situations.

After experiencing the Chishan space node and understanding the spatial attributes of the secret clan's heaven and earth formation, he denied it.

He didn't know what to do next. The only thing he could do was to break through the five levels as quickly as possible and rescue Liu Fangfei.

After the rescue, we can only deal with the situation as it arises and act accordingly.

Isn’t there a saying that goes, “The bridge will naturally be straight when it reaches the bow of the boat” and there are always more solutions than problems?

I had no choice but to find words to comfort myself.

There is no time to lose, let’s go.

Ignoring the terrifying clouds and fog, Wang Lu rushed to the edge of the cliff and plunged in.

"Bang!"

There was nothing else like it. The iron hammer, which was ten thousand times heavier than the others, came through the air and hit him so hard that he felt dizzy.

Under the illumination of the Snow Eyes, the clouds, mist, ice and snow melted away.

Likewise, the immense tearing force came like a thorn in the flesh, as if thousands of tiny hands wanted to tear him into pieces and tear him apart with their bare hands.

The longer he stayed in the clouds, the more his body would be torn and damaged. Even though this was what he wanted, a slight overexertion of force and the pure application of strength had a subtle effect on improving the hardness and toughness of his body.

Such opportunities are few and far between.

Just be aware that too much is as bad as too little, so just get the balance right.

What's going on? It's a bit strange.

Two breaths passed, and there was no trace of the bluestone road.

After five breaths, they fell a full ten thousand feet, but still could not see the bluestone road. Could it be that there was no bluestone road at this level, and they needed to rely on their own strength to cross the void to reach the holy mountain on the other side?

On second thought, the answer is not this.

Because this is almost impossible to do, otherwise, the Five Gates of the Holy Mountain will lose its original meaning.

Unless you are like him, with snow-white eyes, iron bones and speed as fast as thunder and unparalleled magic power, but are there many people like him?

There are countless hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the world, Wang Lu admitted that there should be quite a few.

However, there are definitely not many people who possess the ten spiritual eyes.

Since this is the case, the bluestone road is not below, and the answer is obvious: it can only be above.

Wang Lu smiled, changed direction, and soared into the sky.

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